Meanwhile, Su Fei and his companions had just entered the Demon Suppression Bureau courtyard. Before they could split up and return to their quarters, the night sky suddenly darkened, as though a huge black cloth had covered it in an instant.
The surrounding light abruptly dimmed, and the air instantly grew somewhat cold and dank. An oppressive aura enveloped the entire courtyard.
Walking at the front, Li Kun let out a heavy, alcohol-laden belch. His face flushed and his drunken eyes bleary, he looked up at the sky and muttered in a voice full of puzzlement.
"That's strange. Where did the stars go? They were there just now, and I can't see the moon either. And what are those dozen or so black dots falling out of the sky?"
The moment he finished speaking, those dozen or so black dots plunged down at tremendous speed.
A dozen or so figures dressed in close-fitting purple outfits, their faces covered with black cloths, landed steadily in the center of the courtyard. Fierce killing intent instantly erupted around them, enveloping the entire courtyard.
Their leader, Xiao Wu, slowly stepped forward and stood at the front of the assassins. His icy gaze fixed directly on the crowd, and his aura exuded intense pressure.
Li Kun was instantly dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the purple-clad figures who had suddenly appeared before him, instinctively straightened his back, and sternly demanded of these uninvited guests.
"Who are you? What nerve! This is the Luonan Circuit Demon Suppression Bureau. How dare you trespass here! Don't you know what this place is? Get out at once, or don't blame us for showing you no mercy."
With both feet planted firmly on the ground, Xiao Wu looked at the drunken Li Kun and revealed a contemptuous smile. His eyes were